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By Divian Submitted by koblo Date: 2003 Oct 01 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.01.07.16.20174]] |
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Sentiment in every note Vibrance in the multi-tudinal rapidness. Ah, The classical flamenco of depression... It is encased in a fortified stone of...plastic Amour! Touche!... I cannot feel as I did. Not now, not forever. Because, Purity is piercingly hard to endure When it stretches beyond what you would choose to choose. I am burying my hurt so deep it is infecting me. Should i climb out? Its so comfortable to be away, Away from the cloistering noise of life. My eyes need refilling i think. My incessant ramblings are confusing me. I need. - To whomever needs as much U have company |